Baidi fighter jets parked in exhibition hall? Who leaked this!

Something big happened?

Zhang Heng was stunned.

It's just that he was summoned in an emergency out of nowhere.

Why did you tell yourself right away that you were in big trouble?

Zhang Heng carefully thought about whether he had made any mistakes in military discipline.

After thinking for a long time, I finally came up with the answer.

No!

Then, Zhang Heng suddenly thought of something and whispered: "Chief Lin..."

"Last month I secretly drank the wine you have been treasured for several years...do you know?"

When Lin Guojin heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, his face started to tremble violently!

"Good boy!"

"I'm going to fucking tell you why the wine I stored is so low!"

"wait!"

Lin Guojin shook his head hard, "That's not what happened!"

"I can't explain this sentence or two."

"Hurry up and follow me!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Guojin grabbed Zhang Heng's arm directly.

He dragged it to the edge of the central square of the open-air exhibition hall.

And here, Mr. Li, Mr. Meng, and the three members of the Song Committee have been waiting for a long time.

What the three of them were holding in their hands was a promotional picture of the "Confused Future Fantasy Fighter"!

Zhang Heng came to the three of them and looked at the photos in their hands.

Then he slapped his forehead directly!

Then said: "I know!"

"I see!"

"Mr. Meng! Mr. Li! And Commissioner Song!"

"Look at my brain. After I printed out this picture yesterday, I should have shown it to you first."

"I forgot!"

Think about it, after all, Mr. Meng and Mr. Li are top engineers in the field of fighter aircraft research!

The empty-shell Future Fantasy version of the fighter jet that I got here should indeed be on display before today.

Give them a purpose.

"Good boy! You are so brave!"

"You still want to show us in advance?"

After Meng Lao heard Zhang Heng's words, he immediately became angry.

And Lin Guojin didn't expect that Zhang Heng would step on a thunderstorm directly in front of Mr. Meng and Mr. Li.

His face turned black.

"Uh..." Zhang Heng was confused again.

He scratched his head and asked, "Isn't that the case?"

Mr. Meng: "..."

Mr. Li: "..."

Commissioner Song: "..."

Lin Guojin: "Zhang Heng!! You kid! You'd better tell everything yourself!"

"Otherwise, I can't protect you!"

Lin Guojin looked on and almost lost his energy and blood.

Looking at the murderous Lin Guojin, Zhang Heng was completely confused now.

"No, Chief Lin, Commissioner Song, and Mr. Meng."

"What exactly do I have to explain?"

Mr. Li took a deep breath, then with a dark face, pointed at the fighter promotional picture with his right hand and asked:

"I ask you!"

“Where did this fighter rendering come from?”

Zhang Heng looked at the promotional picture of the fighter plane that Mr. Li pointed to, and then was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he said: "Rendering?"

"This is not a rendering, this is a real shot."

Mr. Li: "???"

Mr. Meng: “???”

At this time, the second elder was immediately angry.

"Real photos?"

"Our fighter planes haven't even been built yet!"

"Where did you get the real photos?"

"This is the rendering!"

"You're here, kid. What are you still hiding?"

"Hurry up and tell the truth!"

"Who in our Dragon Air Fighter Research Institute leaked this rendering!!"

Mr. Li's voice was full of anger.

"Ah?" Zhang Heng was completely confused now.

A look of confusion on his face.

"What fighter plane hasn't been built yet?"

"What rendering... Why am I getting more and more confused the more I listen to it?"

On one side, Mr. Meng took a deep breath.

Then he said in a low voice: "Zhang Heng, I know you didn't intentionally leak it."

"You should know more or less about the tasks of our Longke Fighter Research Institute in recent years, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng nodded seriously, "I know."

Regarding the secret development of sixth-generation fighter jets by the national team, everyone at the military district level actually knows something about it.

Zhang Heng is naturally no exception.

"But!" Meng Lao changed the topic and his eyes became dangerous.

"All information about the sixth-generation aircraft is in a state of first-level confidentiality."

"And this rendering of a fighter jet..."

"This is the final shape of our sixth-generation fighter, codenamed 'White Emperor'!"

That’s all.

The facts are already obvious!

Information about sixth-generation fighter jets has been leaked!

This incident is extremely serious!

And Mr. Meng also hopes that this boy Zhang Heng can be frank and lenient and tell everything truthfully!

After listening to Mr. Meng's words, Zhang Heng was stunned for more than ten seconds!

Immediately, a series of horrifying sounds of shock rang out from his mouth!

"What? The sixth-generation fighter is the Baidi fighter?!"

"Fuck!!"

"What?! The shape of the Baidi fighter is the fighter plane in this picture?!"

"Fuck!!!"

"etc……"

"What?!!!"

"Did I leak the final drawing of the sixth-generation fighter White Emperor?"

"What the hell..."

At this moment, Zhang Heng felt that his CPU was a little overwhelmed.

It was almost burned to dryness.

"So! You kid, why don't you explain everything quickly!"

"And in the Longke fighter department, who leaked the information to you!"

Lin Guojin looked anxiously on the sidelines.

"I don't know!" Zhang Heng was about to cry.

"This picture is really a physical photo taken by my friend!"

"correct!"

"In the early stages of design, I was a little worried."

"I also asked him for some drawings of the model exhibition machine."

"Although I can't understand those things..."

"What? Drawings?!!"

Even with Mr. Meng’s temper, he can’t hold it in anymore!

If only one look was revealed.

They can also minimize losses!

but!

If there are any internal drawings of the "White Emperor Fighter".

Then, the situation will be extremely serious! !

"hurry up!!"

"Take out the leaked drawings! Take them out!!"

Mr. Meng said quickly with a calm face.

"Ah, oh!" Zhang Heng was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

Then, he hurriedly took out the drawings from his phone.

Then he handed it to Mr. Meng conscientiously.

"There are about seven or eight pictures in total..." Zhang Heng swallowed.

Mr. Meng lowered his head and looked at the drawings on his phone.

"Fighter aircraft shape drawing 0-1..."

"Wing design drawing 1-2..."

"Tail fin diagram..."

Just looked at the first one.

Mr. Meng's expression was extremely ugly!

You can’t go wrong!

This thing!

It is the culmination of several years of hard research by the Longke Fighter Research Institute!

"Old Li Tou!"

"Call the scientific research team that came here!"

"Let's see whose subordinate is in charge of this!"

Mr. Meng looked not far away at the scientific research team leaders who came with him to participate in the air show.

Although he didn't want to believe that his scientific research department would leak information.

but!

The facts are already before our eyes!

There is no room for him to think about anything else!

Mr. Li also knew how difficult this matter was, so he nodded immediately!

Then he walked towards the scientific research team not far away.

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